A Nightmare On Elm Street 3: Dream Warriors

l want us to talk
about last night.

l want us to get our feelings
out in the open.

He wasn't strong enough,
so he got wasted. That's all.

That's all?
ls that what you think?

He couldn't hack it,
so he got nailed. Period.

Yeah. Big, tough badass.
How long will you last?

Longer than any of you.
Go ahead and fight.
That's what he wants.

Who do you think?
What does he want?

To turn us against each other
so we'll be weak.

-No, she's right.

We're all
missing the point here.

Phillip's death
was a sleepwalking accident.

Nothing more.
No. l could see him
up there...his face.

He was wide awake...
all the way down.

Then it was suicide.
Phillip quit. He gave up.

Joey says it wasn't suicide.
Listen to me, Joey.
Phillip killed himself.

That's a cowardly thing.
That's an empty thing.

He let himself down.
He let all of us down.

lt was murder!
Can't you understand that?

That bastard murdered him !
l'm not listening to this.
How much longer will you go on
blaming your dreams...

for your own weaknesses?
How much longer will you keep
blowing smoke up our ass?

There will be
no repeat occurrences...

of last night's events.
Your doors will be locked
during sleeping hours.

We'll start a policy
of evening sedation.

Anybody tries drugs on me
will get his ass kicked!

You just bought yourself
a night in the quiet room !

-Sit down!
-Fuck you! You sit down!

Easy, Kincaid.
Nobody's putting me to sleep!
Get away! Let me alone!